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Dance with the Nightingale

The Nightingale. The beauty and the taboo existing together. Unattainable and unacceptable. An existence only to be admired from afar. A hero of legends but a also a girl of tragedy. Shining like a star in the sky, all alone, forever… -But that’s too sad isn’t it? * Our MC, an ordinary middle aged man, is an author that wrote books and after pouring 2 years of hard work in a book, his hardwork finally bore fruit as his book got the second prize in the regional awards. A fruit that he couldn't eat. Why? Because he along with hard work, he also poured his piss somewhere he shouldn't and died. Exactly how? Read the prologue, and you will find out~ But of course, that's only the start, as the next time he woke up... He was in another world. Follow the guy as he turns from a middle aged author to a Young Master in a magical world. *** Hey guys author here… It’s my first novel, but I will try to make this good. Good luck me. Vote this book with power stones, it really helps with your support. Before giving up please read Prologue and 1st 10 chapters. Also I have set up prologue to be a bit funny and ridiculous, so, don't mind next chapter won't be like that. My discord server link: https://discord.gg/8dvVYW8QUn P.S.: I don't own the cover art, whoever does can take credit for it.

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Chapter 92: A Charade

[Upper City, Lueurre]

[Sunfish's Pond]

[Claire's Living Quarters]

-Is that so?

A surprised voice came from the hologram Claire was talking to. Its next sentence causing her to furrow her brows.

-Well, it is good that I am not in the city for once.

The hologram of the well-built dwarf sighed in relief.

"Huh? You are not in the city?", Claire asked with clear surprise in her tone.

-Hm? You didn't know? But I surely remember sending you a message…

The dwarf ruminated, causing Claire to check her civilian amulet that she rarely used.

And gods, there were loads of them.

Sweating a little, Claire did a quick search and found the message in question.

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[10:30 am, 13/11/X953]

[Uncle Gabbers]

-Hey, Lad! I'm going to the next city for an order. It may take a while for me to return. Keep a watch on my shop, will ya? Then, see you! I will bring ya souvenirs.

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